Hela gently hugged Ina, felt her heart ache to get away from her wife.
This would be the first time in a thousand years.
Now at last Hela could feel her power coursing through her body and even hear the call of the dead in her head.
If she wished she could immediately go to her kingdom and her life would go back to how it always was... But that was the last thing she wanted.
She clung to Ina as if her life depended on it.
She was full of power, but her heart was cornered.
Ina was not her weakness, quite the contrary... She would go against everyone, something she never even dared in previous moments.
When Hela was about to be arrested and punished a thousand years ago, she simply surrendered to fate without any kind of thought or determination.
She felt that there was no reason to continue.
Maybe she was just as miserable as the souls that wandered lost and tormented in her realm.
Ina who could only feel funny kept herself completely wrapped in Hela's arms.
